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My daughter starts school today Only seems five minutes ago she was born - don't know where the time has gone. Looking on the bright side - means I get Tuesdays to myself now
Vonny wrote:My daughter starts school today Only seems five minutes ago she was born - don't know where the time has gone. Looking on the bright side - means I get Tuesdays to myself now
My oldest is nearly 21 and the twins will be 18in a few months, still firmly glued in this house.
"If a man speaks, and there isn't a woman to hear him, is he still wrong?"
I remember the feeling well Vonny. I think Mums suffer more than the children, mine loved it when they started. They even liked being sent off to prep school at just 8 ( we were in Borneo at the time)
My younger son is 31 and is STILL at home. He has yo-yoed (is that a word?) back and forth with depression. Currently after a bout last Christmas he is with us and is working as a buffet steward on the Ffestiniog Railway, not a thought what he will do when his contract expires at the beginning of November.
Great Plum wrote:I still remember my first day at school...
Likewise for my primary school. Only 6 teachers plus the headmaster and I can still remember all their names.
Sounds pretty intimidating; one teacher (Miss Welch), one class for 5 to 11 year olds and abpout 12 pupils.
Two memories - having to write a letter of apology to some government official because I had broken something and a new pupil (Christina O**n) who cried for all her first day and never came back. (I later found out that that was the day they buried her mother).
Having more money doesn't make you happier. I have 50 million dollars
but I'm just as happy as when I had 48 million.
(Arnold Schwarzenegger!)
I started at a small village school of about 60 pupils. My teacher was an old lady with a limp called Miss Watts. (this was 1959). I later discovered (FRU) that this 'old lady' had retired in 1992 at the age of 60.
If you can't be bothered to do the arithmetic she was 27 in 1959.
"If a man speaks, and there isn't a woman to hear him, is he still wrong?"
englishangel wrote:I started at a small village school of about 60 pupils. My teacher was an old lady with a limp called Miss Watts. (this was 1959). I later discovered (FRU) that this 'old lady' had retired in 1992 at the age of 60.
If you can't be bothered to do the arithmetic she was 27 in 1959.
englishangel wrote:I started at a small village school of about 60 pupils. My teacher was an old lady with a limp called Miss Watts. (this was 1959). I later discovered (FRU) that this 'old lady' had retired in 1992 at the age of 60.
If you can't be bothered to do the arithmetic she was 27 in 1959.
A limp what ??
Blimey, JR. You're desperate for a laugh today!
My therapist says I have a preoccupation with vengeance. We’ll see about that.